Fisher's eyes fell on the neat wooden boat swaying on the ocean in the distance. The weather was sunny at this time. Not long after Alagina left, he swaggered to the place where he met Jesse behind the hotel, but

At this time, he was nowhere to be seen. He seemed to have gone to set up a stall at the magic market.

So Fisher paid two gold coins and asked the hotel waiter to go to the magic market to retrieve Jesse, while he and Emhart continued to stay here to observe the situation of the ship.

The ship is currently being guarded by a local gang from Pattiush Island on the coast, but the details are not very strict. After all, according to Jesse, the Flying Fish has been detained by the other party for a long time, even if the other party wants to seize the ship from the other party.

Any patience gained on a pioneering ship that had sailed to many places had long been worn away by time.

"Fisher, Fisher! I feel that the book is on the stern of the ship below the deck, and I feel that there are more than one, because the smell of knowledge is so strong that I really dare not

Think about what it would be like to hide such a strong smell in a book. Is there any shocking secret recorded in it?"

Fisher did not answer Emhart's excitement. He was thinking about whether to leave an obvious tail for Elizabeth. After thinking about it carefully, according to Elizabeth's understanding of him, being too deliberate would actually increase her

Suspicion, it would be bad if she turned around and settled accounts with Aragina who had already left.

"Don't worry, if everything goes well, we will leave Pattiusion Island with this ship tonight and head to the north. Then you can see whatever you want, but before that."

"Sir, the person you are looking for has been called over. If there is nothing else, I will go back to the hotel to get busy."

Fisher turned back and glanced at the old man Jesse who was brought here by the hotel. He still looked drunk during the day. After hearing the voice of the waiter next to him, he impatiently threw away his hand on his body.

Then he said nonchalantly,

"What are you doing? What are you doing? My things are still in the market and have not been collected. Will you pay for them if they are lost? What on earth is it? Wait, it's you?! What are you doing here without leaving with the Iceberg Queen?"

Jesse was a little in disbelief when he saw Fisher in front of him. There was a lot of noise about the Iceberg Queen leaving Pattiion Island this morning. He thought Fisher broke his promise and left after not telling Alagina about his ship.

For this reason, he drank a few sips of wine in the morning, but he did not expect that Fisher would appear here alone now.

"Don't we still have some unfinished business, about your Flying Fish?"

". There might have been a chance when the Iceberg Queen was here, but now, it's better not to think about it. My ship was seized by the gang on the island. Without gold, they couldn't let me go and hand over the key to the engine. Is it possible?

Do you want to rush in alone, kill them all, and then snatch the key?"

Jesse didn't know Fisher well, so he certainly wouldn't believe that he could take back his Feiyu alone. In fact, such local gangs generally don't have very lethal magic.

Coupled with his magic and eighth-level physique, Fisher is sure to swallow up the entire gang.

But he had other, quieter ways to take the key away, so there was no need to consider this last resort.

"You only need to tell me where they put the key to the ship, and I will do the rest. After getting the key, agree to my two requests, send me to the North, and let me have this book on my shoulder as my friend.

Read the collection of books on your ship."

Emhardt, who was on Fisher's shoulder, resisted the urge to jump up. He just coughed rather reservedly, and then looked at Fisher with a very satisfied look, as if "I have lived up to my expectations."

The stinky look of "cultivating you".

Jesse glanced at the single person in front of him with a strange expression. Oh no, Fisher, who had a book with him, expressed doubts about whether he could steal his ship back.

"Do you want to steal the key? No, this won't work at all. They have other boats. Look, those small boats near the sea, although my Feiyu was the fastest one that year.

ship, but after all, so many years have passed and she is as old as me."

"You just need to tell me whether you agree to my deal or not."

"Okay, if you can rescue my ship from those guys, I will fulfill my promise and take you away from here to the north. I can also show you the books I have collected on the bookshelf on the ship. By the way, that one

If nothing unexpected happens, the key is in their accounting room, which is the house near the coast. Did you see it? Let me remind you that the boss of the Wallen Gang is stingy and usually sleeps in the accounting room. Be careful.

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Jesse pointed to the room at the far coast entrance and pointed out the direction for Fisher. Fisher nodded and asked Jesse to wait for him here tonight, and he would bring the key back to him.

He then left here, leaving only a doubtful Jesse standing there watching his back as he walked further and further away.

Tonight, there were few stars on Pattiusion Island, and the noisy sea breeze swept across the night. The cool temperature of the night slapped Fisher on the face on the coast, making him take a few deep breaths and let go of the little bit in his heart.

Pressure is released from the chest.

I don't know why, but he felt a little guilty after knowing that Erwind passed his news to Elizabeth. He was afraid that when Narli's warships would come directly to attack Pattiusian Island and capture him back, he felt uncertain.

Let him decide to speed up the process of leaving Pattiusion. He can't stay here any longer.

In the afternoon, he roughly figured out the layout of this local gang, and bought some magic materials to take with him. The most important thing is of course food. From here to the north, it takes more than 20 days and nearly a month's journey. Tamsui

He could still rely on magic to solve the problem, but he had to be careful about food. He didn't want to catch fish at sea every day.

As the night grew darker, Fisher put the food and magic materials he bought on a small boat, and then pulled out transparent magic threads from his hands while rushing to the coast of the gang's territory.

With a slight shake of his fingers, he threw the threads one by one to the mechanical structures at the end of the small boats on the sea. The threads turned around and around, deftly pulling on the gears and other parts embedded inside.

This was a preparation to prevent them from catching up with the Flying Fish in the future. It was not easy for a senior member of the Saint-Nali Magic Association to deal with an overseas gangster who had little anti-magic experience, so Fisher felt as he was doing it.

It was a bit boring, so I couldn't help but glance at the cheerful book on my shoulder. I didn't understand why he was so happy.

"I'm not sure where the other party has hung the key. It's up to you to sneak in and take out the key. The Feiyu is a very old model and the key comes with a matching key. You can definitely tell what it looks like at a glance. I'm outside.

Wait for you."

Emhardt, who was very excited just now, immediately dropped his expression when he heard that he needed to do something by himself. He glanced at Fisher beside him angrily, wondering if he remembered being caught by Pamon in the Demonic Abyss.

I had a painful experience of being whipped, so I seemed to have some psychological uncertainty.

"Are you sure there's no magic or anything in there? And I'm so old, what if I'm discovered? Otherwise, let's take the key away and leave that smelly old man alone. Anyway, you didn't say he's not nice to us.

With good intentions, wouldn't it be better to leave him here?"

"Your stupidity really opened my eyes. He wanted to board the ship, and the gang seized his ship for only one reason. There was a very precious treasure hidden on the ship. Only he knew where it was, and he didn't know yet that I had marked it.

His thoughts about the treasure on the ship. Guess what a person who thinks about his treasure day and night would do when he returns to the ship that was detained by the gang for a long time?"

"You mean, he will go on the boat to check whether his treasures are missing?"

"Well, according to my inference, there is probably a hidden magic or secret grid on the ship that only he knows the password. If it is a hidden magic, even I can't break it, and there is nothing to lose by letting him on the ship. Wait, you

Could it be that you are too scared to get the key?"

".How is it possible! I am the great Lord Shu, and I have never experienced any big storms! Just leave it to me to get the keys, as small as this!"

Seeing Emhardt looking so angry and wanting to prove himself, Fisher's movements of winding the spinners around the boats became much more brisk, and soon all the boats were tied with silk threads.

Afterwards, Fisher came to his boat, grabbed the new cane he had just bought on the island and walked towards the gang's territory.

Speaking of which, he has broken two walking sticks since the Southern Continent. Ever since he had one and traveled around the world, these things have almost become consumables. Suitable walking sticks have always been expensive, but a qualified cane

Gentlemen Nari cannot live without something like this. It would be great if the Fluid Sword could be more versatile and turned into a cane that would not cut hands.

Fisher skillfully swung his cane and put a pure black gentleman's hat on his head. The brim was not long, leaving just enough space for Emhardt to stand on his shoulders.

"I will tie the spinner to your body and keep an eye on your movements. Just sneak out after you find the key."

".You have to watch me. If I get caught, you must come to save me. You can't be an ungrateful guy!"

"Yeah, let's go quickly."

Fisher wrapped the spinner around Emhart's body, and put on the other hand the magic ring that the cardinal had given him before to avoid accidents. If that didn't work, he could only use high-ring magic.

It was bombarded here.

Emhart tremblingly twisted his body and floated towards the gang's camp. His square book-like body seemed to be extremely flexible at this moment, and he flew towards the gang's accounting room very quickly.

But Fisher didn't stay at the door waiting for him, he just walked all the way back like a kite, leaving only the longer and longer spinner's thread connecting them.

When he left the gang camp and walked back to the boat, the ragged Jesse was already waiting for Fisher not far away, covering his thin body. When he looked at the man who looked like he was attending a game,

Fisher couldn't help but raise his eyebrows during the banquet. He glanced around, then ran to his side,

"Aren't you going to steal the key? Why are you still here?"

"My little brother has already gone, just wait here."

Jesse raised his eyebrows and looked at Fisher's empty shoulders at this moment. He really couldn't figure out the love-hate relationship between him and the book. He watched Fisher calmly sit on the boat,

However, Jesse never moved and just stood on the shore. He swore that if something happened there, he would run away immediately.

Fisher ignored him and tapped his fingers gently on the silk thread connecting Emhardt in his hand. Another finger with a ring also attached to the silk thread at the same time.

Three-ring modern magic, [Alert Conduction].

"Buzz buzz~"

The light on the ring became brighter and brighter, and a milky-white halo that was invisible to the naked eye instantly bloomed and was transmitted along the spinner. As the light spread, the situation on Emhart's side was also shown to Fisher.

before your eyes.

First of all, he saw Emhard staring intently at a girl sleeping on the bed, as if he had seen a treasure that he could not look away from.

"?"

Fisher raised his eyebrows. Could it be that Emhart had also changed his mind and started to pay attention to human ladies, or was he under his subtle positive influence?

Before he could pull the thread wrapped around Emhart's body to remind him to focus on stealing the key, he caught a glimpse of the girl lying on the bed holding a simple Kadu book in her arms, which seemed to be the "Book of Creation".

A certain version of, well, one Emhardt hadn't seen.

There are many versions of the Creation Book, and each country recognizes them differently, especially those small countries on the east coast of the Western Continent. Each country has a very different version. What is even more outrageous is the plot of the mother goddess strangling her child to death.

It's not even the slightest bit different from the original version.

Nari used the same original version as Kadu, and Fisher also studied this version, but this does not prevent many other versions from being circulated in history and now.
To be continued...